Mystery Makes Me Strong

The two came to the bright place, and it suddenly became clear before their eyes, and what appeared in front of them was a domed hall.

The inexplicable blue-black ore is inlaid around the hall, exuding a faint fluorescent light, illuminating the hall.

Next to the corner, there are rows of shelves. The shelves are filled with all kinds of gold bows and arrows, gold knives and silver armor, as luxurious as you want.

"Be careful of those stones, don't get close to them, they should all have strong radiation. The ancients didn't understand these, and they regarded them as treasures." Yan Ze put his eyes on the shelf and reminded casually.

"Thank you, Brother Yan, for your reminder." Wen Rensheng stared at the ores, thinking of something.

As for this thing, Yan Ze obviously didn't know it, and the other party only had a half-knowledge.

The ancients did not understand radiation, but this does not prevent those blue-black ores from being treasures.

Californium, a transuranium element, is extremely difficult to exist in nature and is often synthesized artificially. In the previous life, one gram was worth 27 million U.S. dollars...

But here, there is a full wall.

It is much more expensive than gold, mainly because it is difficult to refine and synthesize, it is very unstable, it is difficult to exist in nature, and it has a high value and can be used for medical treatment.

The ores in front of him fit the pictures in Wen Rensheng's memory, and should contain this element.

In fact, this is the most expensive weapon, the weapon that can radiate people to death...

But Yan Ze is a heterogeneous person, immune to all diseases, so he is not afraid of these things. If those ordinary people come in here, they will be defenseless and stay for a long time, even if they get the treasure, they will have their lives to spend.

"Brother, let's see what you like here. If you take two, they are the default benefits." Yan Ze couldn't wait to walk to the shelf, looking like he loved money like his life.

Many gods in ancient legends also love money like their lives. The famous Journey to the West often satirizes this point...

There is only one reason, they are a symbol of people.

Likewise, aliens love money, because they are human.

But Wen Rensheng didn't care, what is money?

It's really shallow, what he wants is mystery.

He swept over one by one, using the power of different species to investigate one by one.

To his disappointment, the expensive things in the room turned out to be ordinary things.

Although they have been stored for a long time, these weapons are obviously the first time people have seen them, and there are no mysterious stories at all.

vulgar.

He shook his head in disdain.

If it wasn't for another mysterious event, I'm afraid I'd have to make an empty trip.

There were hundreds of expensive weapons on the shelves, but Wen Rensheng didn't take any of them.

And Yan Ze first chose a pair of gold armor to wear on his body, and then he resisted a big golden knife and wrapped it with a golden chain, which is really vulgar.

"Brother, why don't you take any?" He asked in surprise after finishing the selection.

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "There's nothing I like, let's hand it in."

"..." Yan Ze has nothing to say, there are people who don't like money?

Could it be that this guy is not actually a puppet, but an ancient armored spirit pretending to be a mysterious expert? That's why I have no concept of money.

After this thought came to him, he compared it back and forth, and found that the other party did have such a vague aura of birth, which could not be faked.

He was startled, and then secretly happy in his heart.

Isn't this better?

An armored spirit without a real identity, if there is any inconvenient thing in the future, he can let the other party do it.

Thinking of this, Yan Ze became extremely enthusiastic, and took on many extra tasks, such as searching the secret room.

After a lot of tossing and turning, they found three secret rooms, big and small, and finally found all the places where the soldiers were hidden, and they returned the same way.

After walking through the long passage, Yan Ze's face changed when he walked downhill to the passage where the big silver ball was located.

At the bottom of the slope, a thin layer of blood was floating on the smooth stone surface of the passage.

The two looked at each other, then shook their heads at the same time.

"You didn't kill it, and I didn't kill it. What's going on?" Yan Ze didn't have the slightest sympathy in his tone, he was just a little puzzled.

He originally wanted to kill all the treasure hunters, and after a long time drifted away, when Wen Rensheng brought up the idea of ​​snatching advanced weapons, he forgot about it.

He didn't want to make his new friends unhappy because of this matter.

But reality is more magical than imagination.

Just looking at the bloodstains, one can tell that the person who escaped before is probably dead.

The two then bypassed the big silver ball and continued to return.

They stepped on the bloodstains with both feet, leaving bloody footprints one by one.

Go through the corridor, walk through several corners, and finally come to the entrance stone gate.

Wen Rensheng walked in front and was the first to see the corpses on the ground.

It turns out that this is the "cave full of blood".

The man with the scarred face, the strong woman, and the leaders... were all on their backs, and there was a big hole between their chest and abdomen. It was horrible, and blood flowed out.

Wen Rensheng scanned his surroundings carefully, trying to find out the cause of death.

Yan Ze glanced at it, but didn't care. He first focused on the armored puppet, and then on the closed stone door.

Isn't it just dozens of cannon fodder? What is the difference between life and death, death and life, and weeds?

The key now is how to open the stone gate and leave this dangerous place smoothly.

At this time, Wen Rensheng had already discovered a clue.

He stretched out his palm and hit a certain corpse in the air.

A golden flash suddenly appeared from under the corpse and pierced towards him. It was fast and ruthless, almost like lightning, and hit the armored puppet's chest in the blink of an eye!

If Wen Rensheng himself was here, at such a close distance, he would at most encourage the power of different species to resist, but it would be impossible to completely dodge.

After all, the space is narrow and the distance is too short. Even though we have been on guard for a long time, we can only resist.

The risk of hard resistance is the unknown.

Now, of course, he doesn't care at all.

Just hearing a "boom", the golden light hit the real iron plate, lost all momentum, and was grabbed by the armored puppet.

It turned out that it was a golden shuttle with sharp ends and a thick middle; after it was caught, it did not give up, and was still spinning and struggling. If it was a hand of flesh and blood, it would have been injured by its high-speed rotation at this time.

Yan Ze was shocked by such a drastic change.

He thought, at such a close distance, he couldn't avoid it. Xenotype experts still have many limitations.

He hurried over and looked at the spinning golden shuttle in the armored puppet's hand.

There was no blood on it, but it revealed an awe-inspiring evil spirit.

"This guy seems to have a bit of spirituality?" Yan Ze asked in surprise.

"Well, this thing is very dangerous, I want to suppress it myself." The armored puppet said seriously.

"Bloodthirsty Golden Shuttle: A thousand-year-old evil soldier will see blood when the shuttle comes out. An evil soldier who slaughters dozens of treasure hunters at birth cannot be held by ordinary people. The more blood you see, the stronger the power, the stronger the power, and the greater the evil nature .”

"Mystery: 80."

"Mysterious composition: mysterious disaster, endless killing."

"You have seen a new disaster device, the mysterious awareness has increased by 2 points, and the upper limit of mystery has been raised to 282."

That's right, Wen Rensheng thought to himself, this treasure is his reward. No one can take it away, because only you can hold it down.

There is no way, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

Having already obtained this disaster device, the mysterious event "opened treasure room" should be completed immediately.

Just open the door again by yourself.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng was overjoyed, controlled the armored puppet, stepped over the corpse, and came to the stone gate.

I remember that old man Ma found two stone nests under the stone gate, and they could only be opened after they were filled with blood.

Wait, two stone nests?

Perfused with blood, blood absorbed...

Wen Rensheng woke up suddenly, and the armored puppet suddenly turned around.

"careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a silver shuttle suddenly pierced through the stone wall, but it directly charged at Yan Ze who was following behind him.

"Puchi!"

The sound of defeat sounded.

Yan Ze touched a silver shuttle protruding from his chest, his eyes wide open. The golden armor just put on was indeed worthy of being made of gold. Its defense power was equal to 0, and it did not hinder it at all.

"No, it's impossible!" He bleeds out of his mouth and pressed his chest hard. A feeling of powerlessness suddenly appeared, and he fell on his back.

A mysterious expert was assassinated just like that!

Wen Rensheng was dumbfounded.

This is the fate without puppetry...

Wen Rensheng walked up to the other party, and said in a complicated tone: "Oh, brother Yan, we met for the first time, and we were chatting speculatively, so you left like this. If it is true that the earthen pot is not broken away from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle. People regret it."

This guy was tossing around, but he didn't expect to die so cleanly, which really made him feel a little awkward.

"Wait, I, I think I can save it again." Yan Ze said with difficulty, his eyes wide open.

The armored puppet nodded: "Understood, brother Yan, do you have any unfulfilled wishes and last words, and any savings account numbers and passwords that you haven't told your family, please tell them quickly, and I will help you pass them on."

"Uh, what kind of gold and silver double shuttle, I didn't see anything, it's all yours." Yan Ze finally came to his senses.

"Oh, it turns out that you are still alive. It's a blessing. I just learned a little healing technique, so I'll show you." Wen Rensheng said in a surprised tone.

He pulled out the silver shuttle, released the power of the alien species, and helped the opponent stop the bleeding.

"Thank you..." Yan Ze tilted his head and passed out.

Wen Rensheng's eyes lit up, unconscious?

It's good to be in a coma. In this case, you can practice mysterious healing techniques to your heart's content.

Anyway, I don't feel guilty at all for practicing surgical skills on this guy.

A rare mysterious expert, he can definitely improve a lot of proficiency, and maybe he can get started in just one pass.